<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119657861661971191</id><updated>2012-02-16T22:53:46.097+08:00</updated><category term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Essence of life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>rineison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17389972595004212897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119657861661971191.post-1231323697637441602</id><published>2009-09-01T01:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T01:20:50.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azfECEhpd8M/SpwGYpcxFPI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3_I9IXneqiU/s1600-h/BarleyField_Warren.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376179075686667506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azfECEhpd8M/SpwGYpcxFPI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3_I9IXneqiU/s200/BarleyField_Warren.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azfECEhpd8M/SpwFJRGzflI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Ft86weo0GZM/s1600-h/BarleyField_Warren.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;EXT. ALTA VISTA TOWN - DAY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sunshine lights up the whole orchard and barley field in Alta Vista. Sun ray shines on the plants and flowers which surrounds the wooden houses there. The heat from the sun gives live to all the needs of the residents in the town and happiness bounds around in the air. Everyone smiles sweetly greeting everyone they meet. This is the only road to the town. The road is as straight as a railway trail and both sides road are surrounded by big barley fields. Alta Vista’s residents are busy in the orchard and barley plantings, whereas their children are hanging around the orchard playing games. Girls normally stay at home playing indoor games where boys run around the town. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is the first part of &lt;strong&gt;"Love Knot"&lt;/strong&gt; the story which conducted by me for the very first time =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119657861661971191-1231323697637441602?l=rineison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/feeds/1231323697637441602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119657861661971191&amp;postID=1231323697637441602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/1231323697637441602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/1231323697637441602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/2009/09/ext.html' title=''/><author><name>rineison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17389972595004212897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azfECEhpd8M/SpwGYpcxFPI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3_I9IXneqiU/s72-c/BarleyField_Warren.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119657861661971191.post-3977370777611445475</id><published>2009-09-01T00:32:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T00:53:11.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A little boy's story......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He is small like a human punch when first came to the world, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He is an ealier birth baby of the December, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
He is lucky to born in a middle class family which his family provide him the best as they could, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
He is growing up from a hand punch size to a basketball size, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
He is fat and cute as he got enough nutricients from his family, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
He is pampered by all the people surrounding him,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After 13 years,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
He is the one who has strong desire towards people's love and care. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
He is lonely innerly especially at night, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
Outsider might not know his loneliness but as one of his closest, you can feel it through his action, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
He used to watch comedy and laugh alone in front of the tv. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
He repeatedly watches the same movie until he could Q&amp;amp;A himself and still he will laugh with his open arm, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
He laughs until he gets tired only he will go to his bed, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
Before that, he will set a pillow beside him and he will only sleep comfortably, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
He refuses people to remove it because through the existance of the pillow, he could feel less loneliness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;He is now eager for love and a warm arm as he could reply on and has a pleasant sleep with sweet dreams followed by then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sadness goes through my inner heart as I could feel his loneliness during the very late night now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119657861661971191-3977370777611445475?l=rineison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/feeds/3977370777611445475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119657861661971191&amp;postID=3977370777611445475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/3977370777611445475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/3977370777611445475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-boy.html' title='my boy'/><author><name>rineison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17389972595004212897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119657861661971191.post-8618725702440097550</id><published>2009-04-14T01:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T01:39:07.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I don't what would happen in my next chapter of life.I dare not think much and I appreciate every moment to have fun with friends around me. And, I appreciate time of being pampered by you too...you know who you are =) I do wish that time will just stop here,so that every good and beautiful scenes will be framed in this moment without turning into any coming ugly scenes.I'm glad to have everyone by my side, no matter they are protagonist or antagonist in my life of scenes. I will still try my best to love them... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119657861661971191-8618725702440097550?l=rineison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/feeds/8618725702440097550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119657861661971191&amp;postID=8618725702440097550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/8618725702440097550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/8618725702440097550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/2009/04/life.html' title='life'/><author><name>rineison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17389972595004212897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119657861661971191.post-7473667240286312753</id><published>2009-04-08T00:25:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T00:55:24.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no one knows</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;“I’m crying inside but nobody knows”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;which is a sentimental sentence that I found it could mean a lot. I accidentally saw this sentence in a website and it truly expresses my feeling now. I think the main problem here is I’d lost myself. I myself even don’t know who I am. No worries, I think I’m getting on the track to be the one I used to be in the past years. I’m quite happy today due to I’d spent my day with my mum in shopping, eating, chatting and etc..=) Few of my close friends had told me that I’d changed a lot. And now, I know what I’d changed. In my life, family is always at the first place in my heart and I wish to have free life in order to do whatever I prefer without thinking too much. Life is always too fragile to me and I appreciate every second in my life!!!!I’m a kind of person who always achieve for freedom and hence I become who I am now&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.



&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;some of the may not get what I'm trying to tell here coz this blog is just for my my own reading and understanding =)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119657861661971191-7473667240286312753?l=rineison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/feeds/7473667240286312753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119657861661971191&amp;postID=7473667240286312753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/7473667240286312753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/7473667240286312753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-one-knows.html' title='no one knows'/><author><name>rineison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17389972595004212897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119657861661971191.post-7216688621782479827</id><published>2009-04-01T01:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T02:13:00.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oppose</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I’m wondering something in my mind these few days. Is he/she trustful enough for the one who even sleep next to you in the future? I not mean my spouse now of course but to anyone who is surrounding me. Some of the words might hurt you but it won’t do much on me unless it is true enough is your fault or mistake la. In contrast, some of the words might please you to heaven but it ends up with all thorns wound inside your heart. It is because they are the people who are high probability in betraying you and use you wisely. So which type of friends/colleagues do you prefer? I would definitely………………………………….. deny all these 2!!!! I want the people who will obey to me without judging me much and give me their sincere hearts. I know is a lame joke. It is impossible happen to everyone and what make you think of me?

P/S: I'm a lame joker xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119657861661971191-7216688621782479827?l=rineison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/feeds/7216688621782479827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119657861661971191&amp;postID=7216688621782479827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/7216688621782479827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/7216688621782479827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/2009/04/joke.html' title='oppose'/><author><name>rineison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17389972595004212897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119657861661971191.post-8047181829452535730</id><published>2009-03-28T21:49:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T22:30:08.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>melancholy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;I freaking hate their beings as my family members...
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I found hard to communicate with them nowadays...

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I found that I totally lost myself...
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I found everything is not as perfect as I think...
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I found there is an unexpected piece of good heart from you, my dear sis beneath all these bad...

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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I found that you’d changed to a better one but I’m in reversed one...
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I found it is not your fault of your English level as you always take it as comparison to blame on me...
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I found it is my fault that even I’d spent my life with you for 19 years but I still could make this kind of faults...



&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I found Sorry is the only word that I wish to tell you...
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I found I’d misunderstanding on you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119657861661971191-8047181829452535730?l=rineison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/feeds/8047181829452535730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119657861661971191&amp;postID=8047181829452535730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/8047181829452535730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/8047181829452535730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/2009/03/melancholy.html' title='melancholy'/><author><name>rineison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17389972595004212897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119657861661971191.post-8286789793714277643</id><published>2009-03-26T10:42:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T22:31:43.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beloved</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azfECEhpd8M/ScrucBbh5FI/AAAAAAAAAE4/5zop_iJtQsU/s1600-h/P1036191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azfECEhpd8M/ScrucBbh5FI/AAAAAAAAAE4/5zop_iJtQsU/s200/P1036191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317324475251942482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div face="verdana" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yeah I know I come back here once in the blue moon. No choice, it is my castle. I feel like blogging whenever I feel something extreme to express.=) I shouldn’t time flies so fast anymore, it is a super lame excuse for me to start my writing here. I’m glad that I met my spouse who is willing to stand on me Whenever
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I simply throw tantrum to him,&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need him to care me,&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need him to listen to me,(I’m such as the dominant one)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need him to guide me in studies,&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need him to serve me,&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There are too much to list down anymore, I couldn’t continue with what I need anymore. It sounds so bad that I just rely on u so much and I show all my weaknesses whenever I’m with you. With your love, I wish to thanks a lot that you shine my days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119657861661971191-8286789793714277643?l=rineison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/feeds/8286789793714277643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119657861661971191&amp;postID=8286789793714277643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/8286789793714277643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/8286789793714277643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/2009/03/beloved.html' title='Beloved'/><author><name>rineison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17389972595004212897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azfECEhpd8M/ScrucBbh5FI/AAAAAAAAAE4/5zop_iJtQsU/s72-c/P1036191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119657861661971191.post-6296508812113493324</id><published>2009-01-11T02:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T02:19:54.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A brand new year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How time flies, now is already year 2009. Long time I didn’t blog over since the accident happened. Yeah, today I feel like blogging something new about my recent updates. For the last two months, I went through a tough intern of drama production. It was tired and tense for me but I never regret to treasure myself in this industry. I was pleased that I met all well-experienced crews and they were friendly and generous by teaching me a lot of priceless lessons. After these two months, I am absolutely tanned now! hahaha…As what I always say: “tanned equal to healthy.” Maybe it is kind of a way that I used to console myself =) what life does mean?Life is about happiness. And that it is how I portray myself in my days. Due to my personal active schedules, I will try to update my blog more frequent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119657861661971191-6296508812113493324?l=rineison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/feeds/6296508812113493324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119657861661971191&amp;postID=6296508812113493324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/6296508812113493324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/6296508812113493324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/2009/01/brand-new-year.html' title='A brand new year'/><author><name>rineison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17389972595004212897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119657861661971191.post-1246561242117679898</id><published>2008-06-17T20:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T02:19:22.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship never end...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;8/6/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Accident happened, and it was my lovely sister’s birthday as well…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Such an unforgettable night, I med my very first accident in life…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Luckily I still could continue resume my story of life now…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I think my life will be more wonderful and meaningful since I’m still alive today…=)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;At the moment when the van stop revolving…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I found that…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I was very scare someone just left me by this few minutes time…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;They were really important for me…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;They made my laughter loud to the max…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;They threw jokes around until I cried+ laughed at the same time…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;They were full of craziness whenever hang out together…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;They cared me whenever I needed someone there…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;So,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;What is the connotation of still holding a picture if it lost a beautiful scenery?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119657861661971191-1246561242117679898?l=rineison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/feeds/1246561242117679898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119657861661971191&amp;postID=1246561242117679898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/1246561242117679898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/1246561242117679898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/2008/06/friendship-never-end.html' title='Friendship never end...'/><author><name>rineison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17389972595004212897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119657861661971191.post-3241423352337697403</id><published>2008-05-31T00:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T02:17:48.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Passer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Rainy day again…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;I was enjoying with running up and down under rain…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Misunderstandings always haul two nice persons apart like passers…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;It might be or might not…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;There is a “blank” in my mind now…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Wondering how next episode gonna be…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;No matter good or bad…&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Looking forward to…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119657861661971191-3241423352337697403?l=rineison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/feeds/3241423352337697403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119657861661971191&amp;postID=3241423352337697403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/3241423352337697403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/3241423352337697403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/2008/05/passer.html' title='Passer'/><author><name>rineison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17389972595004212897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119657861661971191.post-4489471310511382532</id><published>2008-05-30T01:32:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T02:18:17.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unforgetable...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_azfECEhpd8M/SD70RFe5ECI/AAAAAAAAADI/R9mLkORVXVY/s1600-h/Drops-Of-Rain-On-My-Window.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 409px; height: 262px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_azfECEhpd8M/SD70RFe5ECI/AAAAAAAAADI/R9mLkORVXVY/s320/Drops-Of-Rain-On-My-Window.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205866793653571618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Just like what I mentioned before, I thought no one could understand and feel what I did feel actually. Finally, I found you. I’m just not in mood. I want a simple relax life. I rather choose to be alone. Please don’t pull me into a relationship again! I hate people who are playing trick while chatting with me. Damn it! God, can you stop putting those freaking fake people in my part of life? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Raining…I love it…But it did make me feel like crying. By time, I miss mum deeply and wish to sleep beside her warm body like before. Yeah, I agree we lost our mind recently. Hopefully, today is a good starting point for us to recall back what we originally want and thirst in life. Thanks to you all….. You make my laughter more meaningful!! I found myself at that moment. Yes, you got the same feeling as me. I almost fall my tears because I knew I was going to leave this moment and came back to the reality...Anyway, thanks  for giving a great great night..xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And again...Jovial Entrance will make my day more meaningful =)  (I think it is a nice name anyway instead of JE, so old fashioned)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119657861661971191-4489471310511382532?l=rineison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/feeds/4489471310511382532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119657861661971191&amp;postID=4489471310511382532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/4489471310511382532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/4489471310511382532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/2008/05/unforgetable.html' title='Unforgetable...'/><author><name>rineison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17389972595004212897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azfECEhpd8M/SD70RFe5ECI/AAAAAAAAADI/R9mLkORVXVY/s72-c/Drops-Of-Rain-On-My-Window.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119657861661971191.post-4796819064678564057</id><published>2008-05-22T23:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T00:39:53.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I’m freaking tired to see someone fight for power and position critically... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;

I’m freaking tired to constrain my feeling... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;

I’m freaking tired to pretend nothing had been happened... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;

I’m freaking tired to face all pessimists or so called emotional people... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;

I’m freaking tired to guess what you guys are thinking... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;

I’m freaking tired to recall someone’s personality ‘before and after’... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;

I’m freaking tired to angry on some harrowing scolding based on unknown reason... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;

I’m freaking tired NOW&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;….(Lack of sleep to support my favorite team, Manchester United last night. It is worth coz……Glory Glory MU~~~We are the champions!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119657861661971191-4796819064678564057?l=rineison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/feeds/4796819064678564057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119657861661971191&amp;postID=4796819064678564057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/4796819064678564057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/4796819064678564057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/2008/05/cold-heart.html' title='Cold heart'/><author><name>rineison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17389972595004212897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119657861661971191.post-8593003831110749952</id><published>2008-05-17T00:43:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T21:19:20.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bigotry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_azfECEhpd8M/SC3Cm9YvlVI/AAAAAAAAAC4/9YYSzR8mYrE/s1600-h/sunset3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201027119251952978" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_azfECEhpd8M/SC3Cm9YvlVI/AAAAAAAAAC4/9YYSzR8mYrE/s320/sunset3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;m I too bigoted? Why I heard it again and again in this few days from different people? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:lucida grande;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I am bigoted of what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;


&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Most of you do say so)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;
&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:lucida grande;" align="left"&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;View Point?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;


&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: normal; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:lucida grande;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
When I heard all these, I started to recall back. Did anyone has been telling me before? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: normal; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:lucida grande;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
Yes!!! Now I only realize that many people had told me before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: normal; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:lucida grande;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
Anyway, past tense can’t reverse to present tense rite? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: normal; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:lucida grande;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
Hoping is just a kind of comfort. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: normal; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:lucida grande;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Can't you people stay peacefully without playing politics..I am freaking tired of seeing all these..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: normal; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:lucida grande;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I understand because I overcame with all these or more than that...Just wanna shout out that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;



&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: normal; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:lucida grande;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HATE THIS FEELING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: normal;font-family:lucida grande;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;

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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119657861661971191-8593003831110749952?l=rineison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/feeds/8593003831110749952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119657861661971191&amp;postID=8593003831110749952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/8593003831110749952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/8593003831110749952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/2008/05/bigotry.html' title='Bigotry'/><author><name>rineison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17389972595004212897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_azfECEhpd8M/SC3Cm9YvlVI/AAAAAAAAAC4/9YYSzR8mYrE/s72-c/sunset3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119657861661971191.post-9154133132431079701</id><published>2008-05-16T00:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T01:20:44.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exhaustion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Touch-Go is just that easy for me now.
I know to handle it well since God had been teaching me for few lessons. (It is good enough though)
Frustration and confusion store in my deep heart.
Can’t you pull off your mask and let me know what you are actually feeling and thinking now?
Anyway, there are more assignments coming to visit me soon…they are on their way coming.
Can I just say “I’m honor to have you all here but full load now. Can you go to knock others’ door?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Exhaustion is killing me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119657861661971191-9154133132431079701?l=rineison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/feeds/9154133132431079701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119657861661971191&amp;postID=9154133132431079701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/9154133132431079701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/9154133132431079701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/2008/05/touch-go-is-just-that-easy-for-me-now.html' title='Exhaustion'/><author><name>rineison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17389972595004212897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119657861661971191.post-6378929337425429790</id><published>2008-05-11T23:39:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T01:06:12.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smart Enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_azfECEhpd8M/SCcmN9YvlUI/AAAAAAAAACw/KcW7mMWIHOY/s1600-h/sadness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199166316081026370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_azfECEhpd8M/SCcmN9YvlUI/AAAAAAAAACw/KcW7mMWIHOY/s320/sadness.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;yes,yes,yes....
I am damn angry on how could Myanmar government do that on the civilian...
"Money" again...aren't they brainless?
Malaysia government do so.Have them think about our civilians agony?No...they never!I am really disappointed to see it all again and again in my own country.What super future plan do they still hold on their hands?I dare not say it does influence me 100% but I believe that it does slightly influence everyone.I really got a big shock when someone told me the price of rice had risen up at least RM10 within a week time only.I am worry that how those really poor families can afford it?how they gonna alive?Is it the rate of beggars in Malaysia going to increase too?Is it there are more case studies for me to do so?Now, I dare not even think how the World gonna be..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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Answer me kindly plz:
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;The recent fatality+The powerful military(you should know which counntry I mean) =??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Anyway, stop talking about those clever people doing clever stuff.
Today is Mother's Day, she is happy today and me too.We started to talk non stop again. I know it was my fault and I had promised you to replace the celebration when you are coming soon.Hmm...sure I know as well as the present too.
Sorry Mum, I love you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119657861661971191-6378929337425429790?l=rineison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/feeds/6378929337425429790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119657861661971191&amp;postID=6378929337425429790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/6378929337425429790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/6378929337425429790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/2008/05/smart-enough.html' title='Smart Enough'/><author><name>rineison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17389972595004212897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_azfECEhpd8M/SCcmN9YvlUI/AAAAAAAAACw/KcW7mMWIHOY/s72-c/sadness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119657861661971191.post-3196251487028756655</id><published>2008-05-10T01:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T01:29:13.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_azfECEhpd8M/SCSIUH02QxI/AAAAAAAAACg/eIeTY-LxnsA/s1600-h/candle.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198429749171864338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_azfECEhpd8M/SCSIUH02QxI/AAAAAAAAACg/eIeTY-LxnsA/s320/candle.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Before I get into bed, I wish to mourn for the dead in Myanmar due to the cyclode Nargis and a friend that just past away recently...This is how we perceive life and only this we can do from another Planet??World??I don't know..but one i can sure is God has mercy on other victims that might be still fighting for their lives.Positive thinkers always could live older than negative thinkers rite?I do think so =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119657861661971191-3196251487028756655?l=rineison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/feeds/3196251487028756655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119657861661971191&amp;postID=3196251487028756655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/3196251487028756655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/3196251487028756655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/2008/05/before-i-get-into-bed-i-wish-to-mourn.html' title=''/><author><name>rineison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17389972595004212897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_azfECEhpd8M/SCSIUH02QxI/AAAAAAAAACg/eIeTY-LxnsA/s72-c/candle.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119657861661971191.post-7542157959838035988</id><published>2008-05-10T00:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T01:04:59.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_azfECEhpd8M/SCSDtn02QwI/AAAAAAAAACY/b-H-vyz-52k/s1600-h/mother+kissing+daughter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198424689700389634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_azfECEhpd8M/SCSDtn02QwI/AAAAAAAAACY/b-H-vyz-52k/s400/mother+kissing+daughter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div align="left"&gt;When I heard your voice again through phone today,&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'd found out that we're still in sick condition,&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'd found out that few simple words stick at your mouth and you felt so hard for just telling out,&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'd found out that you're disappointed on me and just want to let me be.&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm yearning  for a kiss from you right now,&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm missing you now,&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm sorry for being so indulgent...&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know you understand me too much and sometimes only can let me be. I need freedom very much in my life and you should know this until I could strong enough to ignore you included your caring. Yes, I don't care anymore.No matter how tough it is.I'll continue it until I reach my goal. At least I tried and didn't waste my life that God had given...4 more years to go and I'm waiting and waiting... =)&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119657861661971191-7542157959838035988?l=rineison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/feeds/7542157959838035988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119657861661971191&amp;postID=7542157959838035988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/7542157959838035988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/7542157959838035988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/2008/05/when-i-heard-your-voice-again-through.html' title=''/><author><name>rineison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17389972595004212897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_azfECEhpd8M/SCSDtn02QwI/AAAAAAAAACY/b-H-vyz-52k/s72-c/mother+kissing+daughter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119657861661971191.post-1097038445676128460</id><published>2008-05-08T01:25:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T02:49:02.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Beloved Stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_azfECEhpd8M/SCHyplxmfcI/AAAAAAAAACM/YAMvnWiM0Fk/s1600-h/we+are+strong+and+we+are+beautiful.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197702241290976706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_azfECEhpd8M/SCHyplxmfcI/AAAAAAAAACM/YAMvnWiM0Fk/s400/we+are+strong+and+we+are+beautiful.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You can't always by my side like before,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
But your soul always stay around me and giving me strength in my life...... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;We talk on the phone, have exchanging our stories of life...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
When I smiles, you have there to make my laughter more meaningful... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
(sometimes u made me like a mad dog =P) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
When I cries, instantly you feel my pain from million miles away... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;We weren't sister by birth,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
but fate brought us together since in the very beginning of my life... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
17 years are not a short period, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
We healed all the wounds in life together... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Miss Tobby,Mr.Bobo &amp;amp; Mr.Wc,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
I know that God have mercy on me because God gave you all the greatest present in my life...
Sorry bee to make u like ah ma worried me days and nights and sorry bobo for throwing so much tantrums on u...
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P/S : She=He(It's because SHE is more important than HE, so i rather used SHE) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
Last but not least, we are strong and we are beautiful xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119657861661971191-1097038445676128460?l=rineison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/feeds/1097038445676128460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119657861661971191&amp;postID=1097038445676128460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/1097038445676128460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/1097038445676128460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/2008/05/you-cant-always-by-my-side-like-before.html' title='My Beloved Stars'/><author><name>rineison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17389972595004212897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_azfECEhpd8M/SCHyplxmfcI/AAAAAAAAACM/YAMvnWiM0Fk/s72-c/we+are+strong+and+we+are+beautiful.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119657861661971191.post-2239022636149765393</id><published>2008-05-05T23:22:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T21:55:07.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A girl story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;What happened to a girl that is wearing a mask of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;smiling&lt;/span&gt; and laughing everyday? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;What caused her change so much? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;


&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;What caused her so disappointed of human beings? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;


&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;What caused her saw through the polluted human beings? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;


&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What caused her strong enough to sadness and used to face it alone?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;


&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;What caused her strong enough till the World collapse still know to say "I love God!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;




&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah I love u guys and sorry Ms.T....made u like ah ma again (but u used to be like that when in front of me) Needless to say, sure I love u all the most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MuakZZzzz&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119657861661971191-2239022636149765393?l=rineison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/feeds/2239022636149765393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119657861661971191&amp;postID=2239022636149765393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/2239022636149765393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/2239022636149765393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-happened-to-girl-that-is-wearing.html' title='A girl story'/><author><name>rineison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17389972595004212897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119657861661971191.post-217455940540466202</id><published>2008-05-01T02:41:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T03:09:47.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears from unknown explanations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_azfECEhpd8M/SBjDFGhypiI/AAAAAAAAABM/9W7CqKqPPZQ/s1600-h/12-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195116662590973474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_azfECEhpd8M/SBjDFGhypiI/AAAAAAAAABM/9W7CqKqPPZQ/s320/12-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Long and silent night,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just finished a cup of vodca lime on hand....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tears keep on flowing in my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Keep on asking WHY... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She's a good laughter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My sadness stays still...&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thou made me down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just because of few simple words...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119657861661971191-217455940540466202?l=rineison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/feeds/217455940540466202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119657861661971191&amp;postID=217455940540466202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/217455940540466202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119657861661971191/posts/default/217455940540466202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rineison.blogspot.com/2008/05/tears-from-unknown-explanations.html' title='Tears from unknown explanations'/><author><name>rineison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17389972595004212897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_azfECEhpd8M/SBjDFGhypiI/AAAAAAAAABM/9W7CqKqPPZQ/s72-c/12-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119657861661971191.post-8275858874567111826</id><published>2008-04-25T10:09:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T10:31:21.240+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Life Is Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_azfECEhpd8M/SBFPKUDq6yI/AAAAAAAAAAM/RkigMX_z1Tc/s1600-h/P1010573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193018883936283426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_azfECEhpd8M/SBFPKUDq6yI/AAAAAAAAAAM/RkigMX_z1Tc/s320/P1010573.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Life Is Good"&lt;/strong&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life always is that good...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If we leave a busy and noisy city...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If everyone leaves their fake mask...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If put down your personality and temporarily forget who you are...&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happiness found in a relaxing fish village...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Smilling brought out from the deep heart without pretentiousness =)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Volleyball-ing, Kayaking-ing, snorkelling, and football-ing... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Joyfulness found in a sunset beach...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Over all and all.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know that I love u all!!i love mass doggies who always barking here and there... xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love Redang too!!!muakzzZZ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;p/s: remarkable day since i had been shutting down my old blog for so long....&lt;/span&gt;
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